𝐈 𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃. Now that have of idea of Azara being my mate, how do I go about it? Should I confront her? Or should I slowly gain her trust? I wasn't sure what to do but one thing was for sure, I wanted her to be mine.
All I could imagine was her underneath me, having her in my arms, kissing her, loving her... but then I came back to reality. She doesn't even like me. Heck, she avoids me at all times if possible. How was I going to get Azara to like me? Or even trust me for that matter?
As soon as I got home, I went to the pack gym. I needed to blow off some steam. It felt like my brain was going to explode.
☆ 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗦𝗞𝗜𝗣ׁ ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ ˙ׅ ׁ ׁ⠂ I don't know how long I was in the gym for. People that came in after me all left before me and the sun was starting to set.
Finally deciding it was enough, I took one of the towels and wiped my sweaty face. I threw it over my neck and walked back upstairs to take a shower.
But as I was going to my room, I stopped for a second, feeling a familiar presence. I peeked over and saw, "Azara..." I muttered under my breath.
She sat on the edge of the bed and kicking her feet, not yet noticing me. I looked around a bit to see why she was here—more importantly, who she was with.
I could see Peter coming around and I instantly connected the dots. We happened to lock eyes as he reached the top step and I quickly went in my room and the shut the door, not wanting rage to consume me.
But it was too late. I was pissed. I was furious. It was like their relationship was being rubbed in my face. It was a constant reminder that I wasn't good enough.
"Where have you been Jackie?" I turned around to see Scarlett sitting on my bed, wearing nothing but the tiniest of clothing.
"What the fuck are you doing in my room?!" I gritted through my teeth with clenched fists.
